I see before my eyes a little lady,
Now being held by the hand.
But soon she will be like her mother,
And grow up to  be a strong woman.

Her world is filled with Barbie’s and ballerina’s,
Make believe and tea parties are were also oa blast.
Soon make up and clothes will win her over,
While boys and parties are not to be outdone.

Another challenge is driving and cars,
Graduation and college are around the corner.
She is looking toward a bright future,
While wishing the fun didn’t have to end.

She is now dealing with endless papers and tests,
These deadlines are met with groans of distress.
Her graduation day has come once again,
So, she can come out at the top of her class.

Today, her job as a successful teacher,
Has led her down a chosen road.
The path is rewarding, yet taxing at times,
Although, she loves everything and everyone.

Retirement will soon be knocking at her door,
With many dreams and hopes to renew.
Continue to guide and inspire her,
There goes a woman with much left to do.